HeartBreakers Anonymous

chapter 8: this is kidnapping!

    As I was walking down the hallway to my next class after the whole lunch thing went down with the whole chicken dance. Good times, good times.
    Anyways as I was walking down one of the corridors I was suddenly yanked into a closet but couldn't say anything because whoever just kidnapped me placed there hand over my mouth. Did no one fudging see this ?!?!

    "Stop squirming !" Hey ! I recognize that voice....Marcus.
    "Mmmmmhshduidjdksks." I mumbled in his hands but it's not like anyone could understand it.
    "Huh ?" He said with a confused looked.
    I gave him a blank stare and then looked, well tried, at his hand.
    "Right, right." He muttered as he took his hand from my mouth.
    "Better. ARE YOU CRAZY !!!! This is kidnapping ! What is wrong with you ! I think I should take you to some asylum. Because you need to be checked. Now I repeat WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU !?!?" I yelled.
    "I wanted to talk to you." He said giving me and wide eyed look like I was crazy. He's the crazy one.
    "Ya couldn't have just told me that..." I glared at him.
    "Well, I tried." He said with a shrug of his shoulders.
    I rolled my eyes, I gotta stop rolling my eyes, "anyways what did you wanna talk about ?" I questioned.
    "That lunch thing didn't go as planned, so something else for tomorrow. Start a food fight." He smirked at me. Bitch say what...
    "I could get expelled !" I nearly shouted at him.
    "Nahh they'll only give you Iss. I've done it before." He said.
    "No, I'm not doing something that could ruin my college life." I said crossing my arms.
    "Suit yourself, guess everyone will just have to find out who you are, HeartBreakers Anonymous." He said smirking at me.
    "Fine." I said then walked out tears welling in my eyes and I'm pretty sure my voice cracked.
    "Wait, are you crying ?" He said with what looks to be worry in his eyes.
    "You want to ruin my college plans, I want to go to julliard, or Princeton! I can't have Iss or suspension or anything! It's bad enough I've been getting detention. That's all because of YOU ! I wish I had NEVER met you. You are the worst human being on earth. Once I graduate I'm gonna have a party because I won't ever have to see you again. I hate you Marcus, leave me alone already !" I yelled at him.
    He looked down and said, "I'm sorry." It was almost inaudible though, but I heard it nonetheless.
    "You're not sorry. You're freaking Marcus Nathaniel Myers, you care about nothing and no one but yourself. So don't you dare say you're sorry." I glared at him.
   

            Marcus POV

    ""You're not sorry. You're freaking Marcus Nathaniel Myers, you care about nothing and no one but yourself. So don't you dare say you're sorry." Klarie said while glaring at me.
    I was shocked so I didn't say anything back. I guess she took that as her que to leave because she pulled the door open and stormed away and in the process slammed the door. Jeez that girl has some anger issues.
    Maybe I should just stop blackmailing her, sure the stuff that the does is funny, but where is that gonna get me ? No where. I guess I should ruin her life just because I'm bored.
    Maybe I'll apologize...

    I walked out of the closet and 2 minutes later while walking to class some Blondie walks up to me. I forgot her name.
    "Hey Marky." She smiled at me.
    "Hey." I simply said.
    "Wanna come over later ? My parents are gone..." I didn't think twice before saying no. I kinda wanna go do something else.
    "Not interested." I said and walked away and she started to get mad. Girls.

  

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    After school I decided to skip detention since I have it pretty much every day and go somewhere instead. I went down to an alley and took out a couple cans of spray paint I just bought from Johnnie's hardware store. I went into the forgotten alley and started spray painting random things all over the wall. With the blue I made an ocean with a light blue and then dark blue and white to add waves and ocean look. Then a beach with a tan color and brown spray paint light sprayed over it and ever added a dolphin and a sunset. I don't know why just felt like it. I'm random. On the next wall I created flames with red orange and yellow then skulls with the grey and white color and made the eye whole on the Skelton black and flames coming from the skeleton.

    Yeah opposite on each wall. That's how life is though. Some people have a good life where nothing really ever goes wrong, they help people, people help them, they are cared for and give care and loved. While others live in hell, no love, no care. That's the tragedy of life though.

    After about 2 hours I went home to my father. Where's my mother you might wonder since I didn't mention her ? She died 8 years ago....my father beat her to death, and he only went.to jail for 2 years. 2 damn years. SOB.
    The door slams shut behind me as I enter my house.
    "Marco is that you ?!?!" My father mispronounced my name and said it in a slur voice, yep he's drunk.
    "Yah." I said simply.
    He came into the room and glared at me with a red face, "That's Yes Fucking sir to you," Then, "Now say yes fucking sir.
    "Yes fucking sir." I smirked then saluted. Her had a beer bottle in his hand and chucked it at me it hit my side and broke into pieces. Some of the glass got in my skin. Hurt like a bitch too.
    My father grabbed me and punched my face and pushed me to the ground and started kicking the side with the glass.

    I could easily take my father on, but I'm so use to it I don't feel it half the time unless it's really bad. One day though I'm gonna put a gun to his head and shot it just like he shot my mother after beating her to death, he shot her just to be 'safe'. That was not something I wanted to watch at 10 years old.

    I suddenly blacked out as I got a kick to the face. Good thing it's friday....

••••••Authors Note••••••

     Sooo did you expect that ?

    Anyways I haven't been updating much, sorry. I'm kinda getting writers block but I think I know where I'm going now.

Lata gata

~T~